A Slow Horse Does Not Always Reach

Out Of The Night Hopper Came, And Perrin Was One With The Wolf. Hopper, The Cub Who Had Watched The Eagles Soar, And Wanted So Badly To Fly Through The Sky As The Eagles Did. The Cub Who Hopped And Jumped And Leaped Until He Could Leap Higher Than Any Other Wolf, Who Never Lost The Cub's Yearning To Soar Through The Sky. [...] Something Crashed Into His Head, And As He Fell, He Did Not Know If It Was Hopper Or Himself Who Died.

Only A Battle Lost Is Sadder Than A Battle Won.

Taking Responsibility Takes All The Joy Out Of Life, And Drains A Man To Dust.

A Secret Spoken Finds Wings.

Take What You Can Have. Rejoice In What You Can Save, And Do Not Mourn Your Losses For Too Long.